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For obvious reason: There was once a lady name Annie A very loveable, respectable Nanny Her only wish was to become a poet Without getting the terrible headaches Until, she discover her grammar was uncanny The beautiful tone of the poetess seems waspish: According to the urban dictionary: Once there was love That left a light feeling, in one’s heart It keeps us cheerful, even as ones recites bad hip hop lyrics. Now it’s leaves a bad taste in one’s mouth It came in from nowhere: out of left fields: Ones can still pretend to like swimming in the winter time Where bathing suits are 75% off the original prices: In the Y.M.C.A the water is still in the swimming pools: Ones’ ear is blocked with swim plugs: Another problem, another loss of the game Because, it’s still twenty below on the outside: One’s heart misses a beat for the hundredth times Warm body, cold hand and feet: not a good treat Once there was love: Now it's the emptiness of perception mode:
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 1:45 PM UTC
For Some Obvious Reason This Poem Was Written
For obvious reason: There was once a lady name Annie A very loveable, respectable Nanny Her only wish was to become a poet Without getting the terrible headaches Until, she discover her grammar was uncanny The beautiful tone of the poetess seems waspish: According to the urban dictionary: Once there was love That left a light feeling, in one’s heart It keeps us cheerful, even as ones recites bad hip hop lyrics. Now it’s leaves a bad taste in one’s mouth It came in from nowhere: out of left fields: Ones can still pretend to like swimming in the winter time Where bathing suits are 75% off the original prices: In the Y.M.C.A the water is still in the swimming pools: Ones’ ear is blocked with swim plugs: Another problem, another loss of the game Because, it’s still twenty below on the outside: One’s heart misses a beat for the hundredth times Warm body, cold hand and feet: not a good treat Once there was love: Now it's the emptiness of perception mode:
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 1:45 PM UTC
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